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1) Day of the week? Saturday
2) Month of the year? May
3) Breakfast food? fresh croissants
4) Thing for your S/O to be wearing? swimming trunks
5) Job responsibility you've ever had? -
6) Sports team? Benfica
7) Memory from your teen years? singing in school musicals
8) Thing to daydream about? my SO
9) Article of clothing? anything light and summery
10) Sexual act/position? giving BJ's or 69
11) Car you've ridden in or driven? Porsche
12) Place you've visited? Somerset
13) Role played in a movie? can't think but something with Jodie Foster would work
14) Year in school? 10 th Grade
15) Place you've been kissed? mouth
16) Drink? water
17) Relative outside your immediate family? my cousin's baby daughter
18) Childhood toy? my teddy
19) Sentimental possession? a lock of my dad's hair/ old photos of my mom and gran
20) Website? eh, dunno. TFP?
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Whether we write or speak or do but look
We are ever unapparent. What we are
Cannot be transfused into word or book.
Our soul from us is infinitely far.
However much we give our thoughts the will
To be our soul and gesture it abroad,
Our hearts are incommunicable still.
In what we show ourselves we are ignored.
The abyss from soul to soul cannot be bridged
By any skill of thought or trick of seeming.
Unto our very selves we are abridged
When we would utter to our thought our being.
We are our dreams of ourselves, souls by gleams,
And each to each other dreams of others' dreams.
Fernando Pessoa, 1918
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